Xi Jiu saw Ruan Qi coughing up blood, his face turning pale.
"Baby, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Why did you cough up so much blood?" Xi Jiu's voice was trembling.
Ruan Qi shook her head with difficulty: "I'm fine... I'm fine, Jiujiu, go see if X is dead."
Despite his concerns for her, the situation was urgent, and he couldn't afford to be too sentimental.
Helplessly, Xi Jiu could only cautiously place Ruan Qi on the ground and go to check on X's condition.
X's other vulnerable spot was hit, and the vigor energy around him was rapidly dwindling at a visible speed.
Within less than a minute, he went from Great Grandmaster-level Ancient Martial Arts Expert to an ordinary person with no vigor energy.
His body strength also quickly diminished, his once robust limbs deflated like a punctured balloon, soon returning to their original form; the bulging veins and blood vessels on his face gradually faded away.
